[hr][hr][center][img]https://txt.1001fonts.net/img/txt/dHRmLjcyLjY2ZGQ1YS5SbTl5ZEhWdVpTZHpJRk52YmcuMQ/scriptina.regular.png[/img][/center] [color=8dc73f]Location:[/color][color=a2d39c] "Innocuous" Warehouse[/color][right][color=8dc73f]Interactions:[/color][color=a2d39c] Spark Gal [@sassy1085], Shadow Scythe Vengeance [@Zoey Boey][/color][/right][hr][hr] Oh Gods alive! Leon had to avert his eyes as Sparkles here lit up like a Christmas tree. He supposed in the end it was helpful, given the pitch darkness and encroaching smoke, but [i]seriously.[/i] Next time he ended up alongside this girl, he'd certainly need to nab a pair of sunglasses. Before she made her move however, much to Leon's shock, the vigilante did the unthinkable. With a light shining bright upon them, they took this chance...To do a fuckin' monologue. In fact, it reminded Leon of the kind of thing someone would practice in front of a mirror, but saying it out loud....Cheesy couldn't begin to describe it. His face physically cringed in pain, distracting him from what he should've been doing; telling his disco ball of a fellow hero to fire already. Before he got the chance to grip about it, though, it happened; a rain of sparks and fire hit the ceiling near the shadowy individual, just as a cloud of smoke enveloped them. Looks like they slipped out of that attempt. [color=a2d39c]"Alright sparkles, not a bad first attempt. Now let's see whe- Watch it!"[/color] Intermittent between him flicking his flashlight about and checking for signs of the vigilante in the slowly fading flashes of fireworks near the rafters, his eye caught onto a strange projectile in mid-air. Thinking quickly, but certainly not smartly, Leon darted forward, barely managing to catch the pellet before it impacted Beth. After he caught it, instinctively he flinched away from his hand, expecting it to blow up. [color=a2d39c]'What kind of idiot just catches something like this with his bare hands?!'[/color] He thought to himself, mentally preparing for the worst....And quickly figuring out that nothing was happening. Cautiously, he opened his hand, to discover the small bomb undetonated. Seemed like a dud. Sheesh, sometimes he needs to remember just who he is... Brushing off the incident with a casual laugh, he took his side by Beth again, confidence returning to his posture and features. [color=a2d39c]"Alright, like I was saying....Let's go for round two, eh?"[/color] Casually pocketing the would-be Gas Bomb, a quick flicker of his phone's light in the dark found the figure of Shadow Scythe Vengeance once more. [color=a2d39c]"If you can, try and make a cluster of explosives so she doesn't have anywhere to run....But, uh, don't go too far, alright?"[/color] That errant thought crossed him by once he saw a few faint sparks leaving the air above and touching down nearby, with brief hints of fires trying to start. If they weren't careful, they'd probably blow themselves sky-high. Or more accurately, everyone but him. Heh. Being lucky definitely has its perks... In fact, before his only seemingly active teammate in this mess of a combat continued, Leon decided that perhaps a dialogue could be had. Or at the very least, he might end up distracting the target for a moment...Taking a deep breath, and clearing his throat, Leon shouted to the rafters; [color=a2d39c]"Shadow Scythe Vengeance!"[/color] He couldn't make a straight face saying that mess of a title...But he caught himself quickly. [color=a2d39c]"Personally, I'd recommend you just give up the ghost and surrender quietly. The alternative, well....You've seen my associate's power here, and given the kind of place we're in, this could turn out [i]rather[/i] poorly, don'tcha think?"[/color]